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[Rho'Syn Ilwynog]

Rhosyn grinned and laughed too, letting her extra fluffy tail swosh Ulvus in the face before sprinting a little harder ahead.


"Catch me if you can!"

[Ræfóa Aldrnari]

"Ppppfff", Ulvus said, as Rhosyn swoshed her tail in his face, "Oh I will, just you wait and see!", he yelled back, speeding up.

[Rho'Syn Ilwynog]

Rhosyn giggled and felt him gaining on her, but she couldn't push any faster. Panting, she tried spurring forward.

[Ræfóa Aldrnari]

Ulvus got a little smile on his face, as he catched up on her, panting himself, "why don't you *pant*, keep up? *pant"

[Rho'Syn Ilwynog]

"*Pant* I could *pant* say the same *pant* of you!" she said, tongue lolling, as she saw the doors of the training area in front of her, and put every last bit of effort into her sprint.

[Ræfóa Aldrnari]

"Gaaaah!", Ulvus said, awkwardly, as he sprinted as fast as he could towards the doors. As he had sprinted the last part, he quickly stopped up in front of them. "Ha! *heavy pant* I *pant*... Got first *pant*", he said, as he leaned up against the wall.

[Rho'Syn Ilwynog]

Rhosyn, trying to put the brakes on her sprint, failed completely and crashed into Ulvus. "OOF! Sorry!!"

[Ræfóa Aldrnari]

"OOF!", Ulvus let out, as Rhosyn ran into him. Trying to catch her, he fell on his back, with her on top. "Gotcha! *pant*", he said.

[Rho'Syn Ilwynog]

"Ouuuch... sorry about that." she rubs her head and rolls to the side laying down. "I get clumsy when running sometimes..." her face flushed.

[Ræfóa Aldrnari]

"Heh, it's alright", he said, smiling at her. "I get clumsy at times as well", he added, standing up. As he did, he reached out a hand to her, "need help?", he said, smiling.

[Rho'Syn Ilwynog]

She takes it and boosts herself up.


"Thanks. These hooves man, sometimes they can be slick." she goes and holds the door open for Ulvus. "Its the least I can do after ramming into you."

[Ræfóa Aldrnari]

"Heh, thank you", he said, smiling, as he walked into the training area. "So... prepaired to meet your doom?", he said, jokingly, unsheathing his blade.

[Rho'Syn Ilwynog]

She grinned devilishly.


"Didn't you already meet me?" she chuckled and pulled out her own blade, testing the weight by swinging it, then holding it up defensively. "En garde!"

[Ræfóa Aldrnari]

"For the north, and for glory.", he said, as he got into a fighting stance, holding his blade next to his head, with both of his hands, pointing it at you.

[Rho'Syn Ilwynog]

She grinned, sizing him up. Speed would be the opponent's key ability, and the sharpness of the blade. She would have to force him to make mistake in order to get in for the kill. Fortunately, the longsword she used would be better at wearing the enemy down over a period of time.


She flicked a strick up the middle, an attempt to draw his blade to his center, preparing to feint.